“All right you’re on fellas. Follow me,” I said standing and grabbing my briefcase, tie and suit coat. They followed and soon we were all cramm...d in a cab and on the way to my condo. Once in the door, Lukas had me in his arms and his sweet tongue in my mouth. He was unbuttoning my shirt and running his hands through my chest hair when Brandon pulled us apart. “What the fuck Brandon. Wait your turn,” Lukas said irritably grabbing me back in his arms. “Never mind him, he’s a man slut and a. Just the feeling of finally having something fill my pussy was enough to push me over the edge even more. Greg’s fingers moved quickly, fingering me the way I imagine he wanted to fuck me. It wasn’t long before he added another finger to his movements. The two fingers in my pussy helped to build up the pressure inside me, it threatened to burst at any moment.“Oh god, babe, Greg please,” I screamed out. I begged for him to really fuck me. I craved his cock like a junkie craved drugs. Finally I. Ann helped me into my underwear. Shelaced the suspender-belt a little tighter than I had done the daybefore. "Now sit here while I do something with your face," she toldme. She trimmed, then plucked, my eyebrows and applied a little make-up, showing me how to hold my mouth in various positions in order toput on lipstick effectively. She put the blonde wig on my head and gaveit a brush. "You should let your hair grow a bit longer," she said."Then we can do something else with it." She indicated. At the time, I had no idea she had masturbated quite regularly and had done so since she was a very young girl, and that she had these deliciously erotic fantasy's. The lovemaking and all the the things I did to, and with her over the first dozen years of our marriage, were things that would fill numerous pages of erotic writings. After being married for this period of time, late one night I was awaken by the soft sounds of my girl enjoying herself as the bed was moving she had been trying to.